When I was pruning the Potentilla fruticosa hedge after the winter I found quite a few of them. They were nestled together on the lower branches. Though the majority of them seemed to have hibernated during the winter in the Picea glauca var albertiana 'Conica'.
That dwarf conifer is over half a metre in diameter at the base. Subsequently there's a deep cushion of old pine needles and pea gravel under the tree. During the spring the conifer always had some ladybirds sitting for hours on the branches in the sunshine. I'd also find them in the flower borders.
In fact ladybirds haven't just got curves and spots. They've got moustaches and beards too as you'll soon find out!
Tips on Photographing Ladybirds
Sometimes I'd just wait ...and wait. Photographing ladybirds takes loads of time and using a tripod was much too restrictive for me. You have to rely on your own body, a tree trunk, a wall or a stool to give you support. Little do you realise it, but your muscles tone up quite considerably. It really does start to get easier to get hand held shots in focus over the course of the ladybird season.
You clench your arms close to your body. Usually while you're on your knees, lying down and leaning on your elbows. Then as you follow the little beetle as it moves you press the shutter. AND at the same time you hold your breath!
Without fail I'm always excited when I started to see their elytra (red wing cases) start to open. They might extend their wings and fly off. In that split second with my adrenalin flowing and increased heart rate I'd just shoot continuously at high speed. Approx 8 frames per second hoping that at least one of the photos in flight would be sharp.
I also have to add that the ladybirds in my garden don't get 'put to sleep' before photoshoots ...or 'glued into place'. My subjects are alive and well, fast moving and a real challenge to photograph.
...You're my LUV bug
...I was born to be wild!
...living life on the edge
...just cuz I'm a lady
...I'm not your average lady!
...there's something bugging me at the moment!
...Bein' a ladybug automatically makes me a girl ... right? ~ Francis (It's a bugs life)
...bishy bishy barneybee, tell me when your wedding be. If it be tomorrow day, flap your wings and fly away. ~ Broad Norfolk by Jonathan Mardle
...life gave me curves and spots ...what about you?
We call them ladybirds here in Scotland, while to many of you they're called lady beetles or ladybugs. We've all grown up with them as characters in nursery rhymes and books and as the logo on those iconic hardback ladybird storybooks. There's also another name for them and I'll let my friend Alison who grew up in Norfolk, in the south of England tell you that story.
I remember being under a Willow tree with my Grandad when I was about 6 years old looking at a ladybird. He told me that Norfolk folk called ladybirds Bishy barnabees. It wasn't until about 4 years ago when I was speaking to another friend that I found out that there was a Bishop Barnaby based in Norfolk and Sussex in the 16th century who in folklore wore a red cloak with black spots on it while giving communion. Your photos bring back a lovely remembrance of my ancestry and my childhood Rosie!